Zisai hurried downstairs and knocked on the door of the wing where Xiaopeng was.
Xiaopeng opened the door with sleepy eyes: "Sir! What's wrong at this late hour?"
"Princess Zitong is sick! Go to the town and find the best doctor!" Zisai ordered directly without wasting a minute.
Xiaopeng heard this and hurriedly responded: "Okay!" He ran into the room, picked up the coat on the sofa, and quickly rushed out of the inn.
Seeing this, Zi Sai returned to the wing where Zi Tong was.
At this time, Zi Tong's eyes were closed tightly and her body was trembling. It was clear at a glance that she must be in extreme fear at this moment.
Zisai walked to the front of the collapse and sat down. He raised his sleeves and wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.
Zi Tong, who was in a coma, seemed to be aware of it. He raised his hand and grasped Zi Sai's big hand tightly.
Zi Sai was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously wanted to withdraw his palm; but as soon as he moved, Zi Tong's eyebrows furrowed deeply.
In the end, Zisai gave up his idea.
Gazing at Zi Tong, who still looked extremely uneasy even though he was in a coma, Zi Sai whispered softly: "Is it the thunder that scares you so much? Or is there some special secret hidden in it?" After a long time, he sighed silently: "If I had known better earlier.
If something like this happens, no matter what, I won’t take you with me..."
About a stick of incense, Xiaopeng, who was all wet, hurried over with a doctor.
When Zisai saw it, he hurriedly moved his body to one side: "Doctor! Please help her take a look!"
"Okay!" The doctor quickly walked to the edge of the collapse and placed the medicine box on the ground; then, a look of embarrassment appeared on his face: "I need to feel the pulse, her hand..." The doctor stopped clicking and said nothing else.
Not stated clearly.
Zi Sai understood this and deliberately ignored Zi Tong's uneasy expression and forcibly opened her skin.
"Doctor! Take a look!" Zi Sai handed Zi Tong's wrist to the doctor.
The doctor's fingertips were placed on his pulse.
Xiaopeng, who looked restless on one side, asked aloud: "Doctor! How is she?"
"..." The doctor did not say anything, and retracted his fingertips. He bent slightly, gently opened Zi Tong's eyelids, and observed carefully for a moment: "The pulse is disordered, and the pupils are slightly dilated. This is a sign of fright!"
"Doctor! Are you kidding me? She is perfectly fine in the wing, how could she..."
"Xiaopeng!" Zisai shot a sharp look at Xiaopeng, telling him to shut up.
Xiaopeng shrank and hurriedly stopped speaking.
"Doctor! She seems to be very uncomfortable now. Is there any way to make her feel better?" Zi Sai asked.
The doctor gently stroked his gray and white beard: "Fortunately, I brought some medicine with me when I came!" While speaking, he bent down and rummaged in the medicine box; after a moment, he straightened up: "She is not easy to take too many medicines now, so give it to her first.
Take a tranquilizer and let her have a good sleep; I will go to my place tomorrow and grab some conditioning medicine and give it to her!"
"Yeah!" Zisai took the tranquilizing medicine from the doctor's hand and winked at Xiaopeng.
Xiaopeng nodded and walked to the doctor's side: "I'll take you out!"
"Okay!" The doctor picked up the medicine box and reminded him before leaving: "Don't let her be frightened again!"
"Yeah!" Zi Sai responded casually, bending down to help Zi Tong into his arms.
Xiaopeng sent the doctor outside the room and returned to the wing.
"Sir! I will help you!"
Zisai glanced at Xiaopeng's wet clothes and frowned: "I will take care of her here. You go change clothes first to avoid catching a cold!"
"Yes!" Xiaopeng was moved. It turned out that his master also knew what he needed.
After Xiaopeng left, Zisai put the tranquilizing medicine in his hand to Zitong's lips; how could she cooperate in the coma?
Zi Sai frowned and laid Zi Tong down again. He stood up, poured a cup of tea and sat back down.
He gently opened Zi Tong's cherry lips, put the tranquilizing medicine into her mouth, blew the cold tea water carefully, and then put it to her lips.
As the tea cup tilted, the tea slipped down Zi Tong's slightly pursed lips.
Zisai quickly stopped his hand, raised his sleeves, and wiped the moisture from her cheeks.
"Princess Zitong! Wake up..." Zisai had no choice but to gently shake the unconscious Zitong, trying to wake her up: "...get up and take medicine before going to sleep! Princess Zitong..."
Zi Tong, who was in a coma, frowned tightly as Zi Sai shook.
Seeing her reaction, Zi Sai slightly increased the intensity of his hand: "Princess Zitong! Wake up! Princess Zitong..."
With Zi Sai's perseverance, Zi Tong finally slowly opened his eyelids, the fear in his eyes not diminishing at all.
"Swallow the medicine first!" As she spoke, Zisai put the tea cup to her lips.
In a semi-forced situation, Zi Tong had no choice but to swallow the tranquilizer in his mouth.
Zi Sai breathed a sigh of relief, moved the tea cup away, and saw Zi Tong's tear-stained face: "You..."
Without waiting for him to finish speaking, Zi Tong's soft and delicate body jumped directly into his arms: "Don't leave me...don't leave me...please, don't leave me..."
Zitong's helpless voice echoed in Zisai's ears over and over again.
Only then did Zisai realize how unforgivable what he had done before was.
"Don't leave me... I don't want to be alone... don't... don't..." Zi Tong tightly wrapped his arms around Zi Sai's waist, fearing that he would leave her again, and left without looking back.
Zisai put his arms stiffly on Zitong's sides; he didn't know how to comfort her, who was heartbroken.
"Don't leave me... don't leave me alone... don't... don't..." Zi Tong's body began to tremble, as if he might faint again at any time.
Thinking of the doctor's instructions before leaving, Zi Sai slowly put his arms around Zi Tong's slender waist and promised in a low voice: "Okay! I won't leave! I won't leave..."
Zi Sai's promise miraculously soothed Zi Tong's trembling body.
Xiaopeng changed his clothes and hurried back. As soon as he stepped in front of the door, he saw two people hugging each other in the side room. He subconsciously stepped back to the wall, stretched his head and took a confirming glance, and then quietly left.
Zitong cried in Zisai's arms for a long time, until his voice became hoarse, and then he slowly fell asleep.
Zisai lowered his eyes and looked at the pale man in his arms with frowning eyebrows; a flash of deep self-blame flashed through his heart.
If he hadn't left her behind, she wouldn't be like this at this moment...
He gently stroked Zi Tong's frowning eyebrows with his fingertips, trying to smooth out the wrinkles.
Feeling the warmth of Zi Sai's fingertips, Zi Tong frowned and relaxed slightly.
Seeing this, Zisai raised the corners of his lips without comment. He stood up and carefully laid down the man in his arms. He pulled up one side of the thin quilt and covered him gently.
"Have a good sleep and everything will be over when you wake up!" There was an unprecedented softness in Zisai's voice.
Zi Tong, who was sleeping, suddenly raised his hand and grasped Zi Sai's palm accurately, as if he was afraid that he would leave.
Zisai laughed and said, "Are you so afraid of someone?" Although he asked this question, he sat back down on the edge of the cave again.